It was the ugly generation that did it, and it was two ugly generations, and of course one of them was transformed by Shenwu. When the two came to the shore, they saw a large number of "ants" landed on the shore, and Shen Wu immediately turned into an ugly generation, and threw punches and punches at this group of "ants", after about three or four breaths, Shen Wu's body suddenly stopped, and his two eyes became blurred and trance. Choyo immediately knew that Shen Wu had fallen for an evil spell or illusion, and immediately threw a punch into the ground, causing the entire coast to be smashed, and the "ants" were either submerged by the surging sea water or fell into a crack, and Shen Wu suddenly came to his senses.

Besides, on the island, Guang Ziwen and Guang Liuye ran towards the other side of the island, for some reason, Guang Liuye knew that the landing army was from the country, and he knew that these villains were powerful in their evil arts, so they didn't dare to stay longer. When he took Guang Ziwen through more than a mile, a guy suddenly appeared in front of him, this guy was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old "gray" man, and he was not dirty, but from his hair to his heels, his whole body was dusty, and if he wiped it with his hands, he couldn't wipe off a layer of mud with much effort, because that gray was like a skin color, and it was there.

Guang Ziwen secretly exclaimed strangely, because she had never sensed the breath of this guy before, as if she was a person who appeared out of thin air, probably an unfathomable powerhouse, or a demon or something, anyway, she had seen a lot before. This gray man has a handsome face, and his hair is neither long nor short, which makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

Guang Liuye opened his mouth and asked: "Friend, we have never known each other, it is because we have disturbed your realm, if this is the case, I will apologize and leave this place immediately." ”

The gray man smiled, and his eyes narrowed into slits. The two of them couldn't see his steps and movements clearly, and in the blink of an eye, the gray man came between them, which frightened the two of them.

Having said that, Mu Ziyun followed the gravedigger and walked for a few more miles, and finally stopped. As soon as the gravedigger stopped, he first put what he was carrying on the ground, and looked around, it was an open field overgrown with weeds, and the most was grass, and there were only three or two trees, all of which were less than five feet in size, and they were only small saplings, but the ground was extremely flat, which seemed incompatible with the uneven mountain terrain here.

The gravedigger waited for two or three breaths, spat into the palm of his hand, then raised his shovel and began to shovel dirt from the ground beneath his feet, presumably trying to dig something out. But the flat ground here was a little too hard, and the gravediggers went down with three shovels and kicked up a few inches of dust. Each shovel shook the gravedigger's strong arm a few times, but the guy was very patient, and when he picked up the shovel, he didn't intend to stop.

Mu Ziyun watched him shovel the soil with interest, and after a while, he got tired of it, so he simply didn't hide his body, walked out straight, sat on the stone pile on the side, and watched the guy keep repeating a boring action. And the sound of battle from the direction of the coast stopped several times, Mu Ziyun sensed the battle situation of the double anti from the breath, guessing that the first two guys, one big and one small, probably wouldn't last long, and he couldn't stay too long, it was best to solve half of the villains tonight, or hit the villain army hard, he didn't know what evil things "lucky" and the villains were planning, as long as he organized them.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly found that the gravedigger had no shadow, of course, the breath could still be perceived, and a deep pit appeared in front of him, and hard clods of soil were flying outward, it turned out that the guy had dug deep enough. Mu Ziyun quietly walked over and stood next to the deep pit, the gravedigger was still struggling to swing the shovel, Mu Ziyun was standing beside him, and he also turned a blind eye and heard nothing.

"Hey..."Mu Ziyun couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "What are you digging?" Naturally, he didn't get a reply, and Mu Ziyun said again: "I've heard that you group of people specialize in extraditing the dead, and you can even save the souls of the dead who are about to fall into the underworld, hey.... You're not going to be dumb too. After a pause, Mu Ziyun said: "A certain mute companion of yours once saved a girl, thank you..."

As soon as I walked seven or eight steps, I heard a strange sound from behind, like a muffled bell, with a crisp aftertaste. Mu Ziyun was stunned, turned around and walked back, and came to the edge of the deep pit, Mu Ziyun saw that the gravedigger threw away the shovel, and took a small broom and a small piece of wood to lie on a black iron corner, the iron corner should be a corner of an iron box, Mu Ziyun contacted the identity of this guy and thought about it, and knew that this was probably a coffin, but this coffin was buried too deep, and the soil layer was also too hard, it seemed that the time was very long, and the souls in the coffin should have been reincarnated or returned to another place, where do you need a gravedigger to extradite?

The gravediggers dug up the whole coffin with tools, and this coffin was purely a piece of black iron, and no one would have thought of it as a coffin if it were not for a glaring crack in the middle. The gravedigger picked up the shovel, plunged it into the crack of the coffin, and pressed it down with all his might, until he ran out of strength, and saw the coffin move. He straightened up again, looked at the coffin, and probably came up with some doorway. took out a flat dirty cloth bag from his arms, and after opening it, there were some dirty talismans inside, and the calligraphy and paintings on them were some ancient and difficult to understand symbols, which Mu Ziyun had never seen. The gravedigger dipped his tongue up a little spittle, then placed a few talismans on the black iron, and pressed down on the shovel.

This time, the coffin was lifted with ease.

Mu Ziyun immediately covered his mouth and nose, not wanting to smell the corpse, and after the coffin was opened, there was no trace of peculiar smell, Mu Ziyun looked down and found that the coffin was just a groove, just enough to lay down a thin person, but there was nothing in the coffin, if you look at it horizontally, this piece of black iron looks like a manger.

The gravedigger actually spoke, and he couldn't figure out and said to himself, "Huh? What about corpses? As he spoke, he scratched his head, as if he was puzzled, their group of people had an unusual perception of corpses and dead souls, and he could still feel the presence of the corpse in the coffin until he lifted the coffin. The gravedigger thrust his shovel into the groove to dispel the idea of invisible corpses, and he sat down beside him, helpless, perhaps waiting for the corpses to come back on their own.

The hustle and bustle in the direction of the coast stopped, and Mu Ziyun guessed that Shen Wu and Choudai were probably defeated, and he also sensed that the breath of the villains was spreading into the jungle. He turned into a silent thunderbolt, traveled about four miles in the direction of the coast, and then stomped the soles of his feet to the ground, stomping the ground within a hundred zhang by two inches, he used a miniature version of the fire secret technique to burst the burial, poured black oil into the two-inch-deep ground, and then stomped down the ground, so that the soil was covered again, and the little evil wind appeared next to Mu Ziyun's face, and it swirled down from his body, blowing away all the breath of black oil, which was imperceptible. Then Mu Ziyun jumped onto the tree, and then used the evil wind to wrap himself in the wind and cover his breath.

The villains had just experienced a battle with Shingo and Chouyo, and although the riot was great, there were not many casualties, and Shingo and Chouyo were turned into villains one after another, and they were in a lie and couldn't extricate themselves.

The little people were not aware of the smell of black oil at all, and they had already walked into the trap in pieces.

"Almost," a trace of thunder appeared on Mu Ziyun's fingertips. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his face was blown out, and before he could turn his head, he saw a pair of gloomy gray eyes only half a foot away from him. Mu Ziyun was so frightened that his heart was about to stop, and he rushed out of the tree, and the rapid sound attracted the attention of all the villains, they found Mu Ziyun, and the villain with brains suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered the villains to tell them lies to themselves, so as not to fall into the trap and have no time to save themselves.

Mu Ziyun fled to the sky, and looked down, among the leaves under the night, there was indeed a person standing, and the moonlight penetrated in, illuminating the man's gray body.

"Damn!" Mu Ziyun muttered to himself with palpitations: "When did you come?" Immediately after, a long stream of gibberish appeared in his head, and he realized that it was the evil magic of the villains. No matter what, let's get lively first! Mu Ziyun's fingertips pointed down with a trace of thunder and hit the ground in Fangcai. Suddenly turned into a sea of fire within a hundred zhang, all the villains were burned in it, and the strong burning sensation made the villains fall apart, where did they care about lying, Mu Ziyun also got a temporary relief. But the villains lied to themselves early on, so they were able to flee for their lives while suffering.

Mu Ziyun made a decision immediately, holding a flame in his left hand and a handful of wind in his right hand. He flew to the east and whispered, "Wind and Fire Secret Stars!" "The two arms shook forward at the same time, and the flames collided with the evil wind and stirred up a wild wave, some like the sparks stirred up when the iron was struck, but there were thousands of sparks splashing out of this wild wave, and they were vivid, like thousands of fiery snakes stepping on the wind and shuttling at great speed, starting from the east, within ten breaths, they could already cross half the distance of the island.

Guang Ziwen and Guang Liuye each used their own techniques to barely protect themselves, and the gravediggers hid in the pit and were not affected by the sparks, but they only suffered those little people, and they had no power to resist in the face of misfortune, and there was nothing else they could do except deceive their own lives. Some villains have deceived themselves too many times, which has a negative effect, and finally officially dies in the calamity.

Just as the flames were at their strongest, suddenly, the wind stopped, the fire went out, and there was a commotion in the jungle, but then it died down.

Mu Ziyun was stunned in the air, only to see a gray person appear below, it was still that person, but this gray man had more anger on his face, and he was staring at Mu Ziyun with fierce eyes.